Kapitel 4: Owed (Poem)
True freedom is disguised by paper able to be burned by a single match
Crack....
Crack....
BOOM!
Sunken in deep are the doomed
Corrupted by the world's pleasures and desires
Swallowed whole into the black hole that is sin
Wickedly hypnotized in temptation
Ultimate destruction covered beautifully yet Satanically
Glory gleams gorgeously through Him
He created His world
His likeness was ours to show
Time ticks too appropriately
We are spoiled
We are blessed
We took so much from Him
....Repay Him.
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